After some arrangements, Wan Zhuliu successfully entered the Liuhou County Prison.
In the dark prison, the jailer led the way quickly and talked in a low voice.
"Where does your generosity come from?"
"I came to the provincial capital to do business, but was intercepted by someone who said he had news here and wanted to ask for directions!" Wan Zhuliu made up an excuse.
"Hey, then you've come to the right place. There are countless bandits and robbers in the prison. What kind do you want?"
"There's a plum blossom mark on the body!" Wan Zhuliu said, quietly observing the changes in the other person's expression.
Sure enough, after mentioning this characteristic, the jailer hesitated and stopped.
"Sir, I'm sorry, we don't have any with this kind of features in the prison. So, I'll return the money and you can look for one somewhere else!"
Seeing this, Wan Zhuliu's pupils shrank slightly.
There is indeed a problem!
He unnoticedly took out another bag of silver from his waist and quietly handed it to the jailer.
"Please, warden, think about it again. Perhaps with so much coming and going, he's forgotten!"
"This..." Touching the real money bag, the jailer couldn't help but be moved.
After hesitating for a long time, he pretended to be thoughtful and said, "It seems that there is such a person. However, this guy is temporarily detained in our prison by the higher-ups. He will be taken away when the time comes. I will take you there privately. If anything goes wrong..."
Wan Zhuliu pulled out a bulging bag from his right waist and said, "Thank you, jailer. I'll talk to that guy. Nothing will happen!"
"Oh...never mind, you and I hit it off right away, so I'll make an exception just this once!"
The two of them walked down the dark corridor for nearly a hundred meters before stopping in front of a water dungeon that was almost completely dark.
The foul smell wafting from the dungeon made Wan Zhuliu pinch his nose.
Seeing this, the jailer smiled and said, "This water dungeon is two or three feet underground. It's very damp, but it's safe. Go in quickly, or we'll suffocate to death!"
As the prison door opened, Wan Zhuliu stepped in and nodded to the prison boss.
The latter understood and walked a few steps away.
"Call me if anything happens!"
"Thank you!"
Wan Zhuliu closed the cell door and looked towards the center of the dungeon.
There, a dark figure was tied with iron chains to a wrought iron pillar as thick as a bucket.
In the dim light, one could vaguely see that the man had black and white hair, scattered on his chest, covering most of his face, leaving only his chin exposed, and he exhaled white air from time to time.
"Hello?"
Wan Zhuliu cried out.
But after a few breaths, the figure remained motionless and ignored him.
"Deaf?"
Seeing this, he had no choice but to take a few steps closer and stand by the pool.
Then he tore open the clothes on his chest, revealing the plum blossom marks.
"Have you seen this?"
boom!
Crash!
The figure suddenly jumped up, splashing the dirty water in the dungeon everywhere.
But as he exerted force, the chain seemed to tighten even more, binding it tightly to the bead.
“Hehehe…”
A teeth-grinding laugh rang out, and then the man raised his head.
I saw that his face was full of wrinkles and his nose was cut off, leaving only two eyes emitting red light, which was frightening.
"You've been targeted too? You're only at the Tongli realm, how pathetic!"
The man's voice seemed to come from his abdomen, low and chaotic.
"I heard that this is the symbol of the Merlin Sword School, is that right?" Wan Zhuliu asked tentatively.
Unexpectedly, the man suddenly roared like a madman: "Bullshit Merlin Sword Sect, that is the plum blossom power mark of the Xuanwu Vein of the Tianxing Division."
"But the Black Dragon King's..." Wan Zhuliu hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly realized that Huang Tianhua might have set a trap for him.
He was too cooperative, it was a little abnormal.
Are all the Black Dragon Kings spineless?
It's impossible. This organization has been the local tyrant in this area for decades.
In the pool, the iron chain moved again. The man calmed down a little, his eyes flickered slightly, and he seemed to have thought of something. He said lightly: "If you want to survive now, there is only one way. Take me away!"
Hearing this, Wan Zhuliu took a half step back and looked at the man with a serious look.
"I don't think you can take me down in your current state!"
After saying this, his whole body was filled with strength, and he could stimulate the blood and qi in his body at any time.
"Kid, you may be talking big, but I'm not the one who wants to kill you!"
"Oh? Who is it?"
The man suddenly laughed crazily, "How pathetic, how pathetic! Don't you realize how a person like me could be imprisoned in such a small place?
And...isn't it strange that you saw me so easily?"
Wow! Wow!
At this moment, a burst of orderly footsteps was heard in the dungeon corridor, obviously from well-trained soldiers.
The jailer who was originally standing watch not far from the prison door now showed a sinister smile.
He glanced sideways and then shouted, "The thief is here, we need to rescue the devil, come and support us!"
Wan Zhuliu's expression was extremely gloomy.
...fell into a trap.
As his thoughts raced, he suddenly recalled that he might have fallen into this trap when he left Hongsong.
"Hehe... How about it? Pull out the three mysterious needles on my head, and I will find a way to take you away!"
"So we're all in the same gang, aren't we?"
"Aren't you like that now? Hahaha!" The man laughed wildly, and the sound caused waves in the surrounding sewage.
Wan Zhuliu was hesitant for a moment.
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